<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580</id><updated>2011-10-27T07:30:31.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal Of My Life!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-6129162773171460772</id><published>2008-05-30T20:59:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T21:57:55.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 mishaps in just 2 hours!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;It was around 6.00pm that time when my friends and I decided to head back to Patricia's home for a nice and hot steamboat dinner. After buying our monorail ticket at Berjaya Times Square, we waited for it to come. As the first monoral arrives at 6.15pm, we were amaze to see how pack it was for us to get in. There's just no space in it! It's like humans squeezing in a can, just like sardins minus the sauce. Hahas....Knowing that lots of pick-pocket cases happen in KL at this point of time, we decided to take the next trip. Moreover, we girls do not want any unwanted acts perpetrated unto us ( you know what i mean )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Few minutes later, the 2nd monorail arrives. It is still pack with humans but better than the first so we went in. People were pushing and squeezing their way into the monorail not bothering whether people are comfortable with it. Perhaps, what they're thinking at that time is that they would want to get back home as soon as possible so just SQUEEZE!! A friend of mine was feeling uncomfortable with this situation as she felt that someone is trying to touch her front pocket and this Indonesian guy kept coming close to her. At the next stop, out of sudden this Indonesian guy told his friend to get off at this station. My friend felt that something is amiss, so she felt her left jeans pocket. Her Handphone is GONE!! Lucky her that she realise it instantly before the monorail door closes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Xin Mi: Eme, the guy took my Handphone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Me : What?! Quickly go after him la.... (Looking at my the other 2 friends). I follow Xin Mi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;meet you at the next stop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Then I quickly dash out of the monorail running towards her and I saw that she manage to catch the Indonesian guy. She was arguing with him. When I got there....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Xin Mi: Eme, he don't want to admit. I know he took my handphone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Me : (I pull his hand furiously not wanting him to get pass the exit). Did you take her handphone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Indon Guy: Mana ade? Mana ade? Saya tak ambil!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;At that moment, I was afraid that he might punch me on the face or do something terrible. He was trying to get pass the exit....Everyone was looking at us wondering what was the commosion all about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Me : (Looking at one guy perhaps at his late 20's) Can you please help? This guy took her handphone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;At that moment, some uncles around their late 30's or early 40's heard my statement. One of them shouted at the Indonesian guy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Uncle: Kamu ade ambil dia punya handphone tak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Indon Guy: (Looking angry) Saya tak ambil!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Uncle: Girl, what is your number? I call your number.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Xin Mi: 012-.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Before she finish saying out her number that Indonesian guy took her handphone out of his pocket and put it on the counter. My friend and I quickly took back the handphone feeling glad that we manage to get it back. At that moment, both of our hearts is pounding very hard. We never expect this could happen to us during this trip. According to my another 2 friends who also manage to get down the monorail just in time said that all the uncles scolded him but he manage to get away. We then said thank you to those who help us at that time, otherwise, Xin Mi will never get back her handphone. Luckily there are some good Samaritans who are willing to give a helping hand and not just watch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;My friends and I were still shock due to this incident. When we board the next monorail to KL Sentral, we stood together in a circle watching each other's back until we got to our destination. At the KTM station around 6.50pm, the station was also pack with many office people. Not wanting the first incident to happen again, we let 2 KTM to passby untill there's not much people left. We are willing to wait for another 1/2 hour than to go through the incident again. When the 3rd train arrives, we decided to board it. Unlucky for us, the door stops around 1 meter away from where we're standing. So we quickly rush to the nearest entrance. As usual, people were pushing from back, left and right trying to get in. My My!! That feeling was Horrible!! The next thing I know, my friend Xin Mi fell into the gap between the platform and the train door. One leg was up the other down. I'm shocked! Then I saw people pulling her up. On the train, she told me that her leg was painful and perhaps it's bleeding. True enough when we got home her shins was full of scratches and there's blue blacks on her thigh. 26th May 2008 was indeed a day that we 4 girls will always remember!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-6129162773171460772?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/6129162773171460772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=6129162773171460772&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/6129162773171460772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/6129162773171460772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2008/05/2-mishaps-in-just-2-hours.html' title='2 mishaps in just 2 hours!'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-8480238920165217630</id><published>2007-08-14T15:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T15:05:51.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Dear's Second Coming to Melaka during training</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;The day which I am waiting for has arive finally came. Dear dear came back today le....hehe....First thing we need to do is to get Dear Dear a Hair Cut. His hair so long like Big Mushroom on his head. Very "Pong"!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Saturday Night, after we had dinner at my house, we went to More Cafe to meet Sze Yan, Maggie ( Sze Yan's Girl Friend ), Terence, Yit Kem, and Kun Yew. This is our first gathering ever since we went for our practical training. Part of it also is to support another Maggie ( our classmate ) who is performing there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/IMG_0282.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;The next day after church, I went to Dear's Aunty's place at Kampung Lapan. At there we had our light lunch ( Jagung Pau, Yam Pau, Tou Fu &amp; another so called pau- i dunno what it is called) before we go watch movie at MBO. Dear's Aunty really clever to bake lots and lots of cuisine oh especially her cendol kuih, banana cake &amp;amp; fruit tarts. Love it!! Yum Yum. After that, we went to Jusco to buy our watch from City Chain. We've been waiting for so long just to buy it and finally the day has come. hehe....=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/IMG_0317.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Nice or Not? Both is Titus Watch.... The lady watch is Dear buy for me!! Thank you Dear!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;The man watch is I buy for Dear Dear. Cool eh!! It's very unique know. If you had the chance, must go see oh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;At MBO, we manage to get the couple seat at Cineplex 3 BUT........the location is terrible la. The seat in front of us is so high. We can hardly see the whole screen. Haiz......Then we took our early dinner at Nando's. So Yummy oh!!! The last time I ate with dear is about a year plus d.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/IMG_0308.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I ordered Extra Hot Peri Peri. They said VELI VELI HOT but I think is VELI VELI NOT HOT at all...haha....I chilli Queen ma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/IMG_0309.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Dear ordered Mild only....haha...Can you spot it? The one with the yellow flag. Dear is not Chilli King so cannot eat spicy food. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;11 th and 12th of August is just so memorable for the both of us!! Thank you dear for taking the trouble to come down to spend time with me. =CHUPA CHUPS= (^@^)v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-8480238920165217630?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/8480238920165217630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=8480238920165217630&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/8480238920165217630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/8480238920165217630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2007/08/dear-dears-second-coming-to-melaka.html' title='Dear Dear&apos;s Second Coming to Melaka during training'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-2649036546139622650</id><published>2007-08-14T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T15:25:39.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some pictures with my Colleagues</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/IMG_0077.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;From Left: Pei Sze, Me, Christine &amp; Sze Woon in MP bowling alley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Christine!! You beat the other 4 Guys in this game...hehe....We're so proud of you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/IMG_0071.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Anti Clockwise: Me, Ms. Wong ( Admin), Swee Guat ( Admin), Syakira and Sze Woon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;That's us in Mahkota Parade Nando's.  4 of our seniors ( Hendree, Julia, Sim Hui &amp; Eu Tak ) treat the whole office of Assurance and Admin as they are being promoted. Somemore, they just got big big bonus oh!! Yummy Yummy Dinner we had =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/IMG_0069.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;That's us on our table. Waiting for the food to come. So hungry and excited oh...so long nv eat Nando's d. The new face in front is Yew Li, another admin staff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-2649036546139622650?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/2649036546139622650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=2649036546139622650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/2649036546139622650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/2649036546139622650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2007/08/pictures-of-my-colleagues.html' title='Some pictures with my Colleagues'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-2232763008517326561</id><published>2007-08-03T15:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T11:54:41.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dream Home</title><content type='html'>Feeling kinda bored, I browse the internet to get ideas on how to decorate my future home next time. Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/Alisha_sofa_collection.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/sara_sofa_collection.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;L-Shape Sofa. Just like wat me and Dear Loves!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/bathroom.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;This bathroom really look luxury oh!! But if possible, I want to have a bath tub in this bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/Tunisia_study_room.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Study Room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/study_room.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Another Study Room. Which one look better?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/bedroom1.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Master Bedroom. I'm so going to have a build in closet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/bedroom.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Nice ler....I like this layout so much!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/kids_bedroom.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;My Gal Gal Room! Pinky Pinky Colour like most gal likes. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/kids_bedroom2.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;This one also i think suitable for my Gal Gal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/kids_bedroom3.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Dear Dear's Boy Boy sure will like this very much!! Can play basketball in the room o!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/kids_bedroom4.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Perhaps, when they reach their teens we can decorate their room into this. Nice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-2232763008517326561?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/2232763008517326561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=2232763008517326561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/2232763008517326561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/2232763008517326561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-dream-home.html' title='My Dream Home'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-483553278981459179</id><published>2007-07-30T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T12:19:22.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Off Peak in PwC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Finally!! Something for me to past my free time in office. But I also curi-curi post this up la...hehe....Can't log into my Yahoo E-Mail Account, Y! or even Friendster. Being naughty as always, I tried to log in though being warn by another VT before this. Definitely it was block by the PwC server. Ooops....hope they didnt find out who the culprit is. For the past 3 working days, I have been free all day long talking and chatting with my 2 new colleagues who sits in front of me. They are Sze Woon and Pei Zhe. Thank God they are seniors from MMU and IJC ( secondary school friends ), at least we have something in common to chat. Basically just gossip about lecturers and some of our long lost friends. Pei Sze is very Pro in Yoga. Been learning for almost 2 years ++. Whew Eet....Sze Woon always wanted to learn Yoga but till now have not started coz got no friends to accompany her. After hearing Pei Zhe talking about the benefits of Yoga, I decided to give it a try. The thing which caught me was to Detoxify my body. Well, I dont exercise so I dont sweat. Worse still, I always eat lots of junk foods and oily food with ajinomoto ( outside food ma ) so I MUST Detoxify my body. So, we're trying it out this out Wednesday or Thursday. Wish us Luck!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Benefits of Yoga:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;1) Increasing Flexibility&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;– yoga has positions that act upon the various joints of the body including those joints that are never really on the ‘radar screen’ let alone exercised. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;2) Increasing lubrication of the joints, ligaments and tendons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;– likewise, the well-researched yoga positions exercise the different tendons and ligaments of the body.Surprisingly it has been found that the body which may have been quite rigid starts experiencing a remarkable flexibility in even those parts which have not been consciously work upon. Why? It is here that the remarkable research behind yoga positions proves its mettle. Seemingly unrelated “non strenuous” yoga positions act upon certain parts of the body in an interrelated manner. When done together, they work in harmony to create a situation where flexibility is attained relatively easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) Increasing lubrication of the joints, ligaments and tendons&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;– likewise, the well-researched yoga positions exercise the different tendons and ligaments of the body.Surprisingly it has been found that the body which may have been quite rigid starts experiencing a remarkable flexibility in even those parts which have not been consciously work upon. Why? It is here that the remarkable research behind yoga positions proves its mettle. Seemingly unrelated “non strenuous” yoga positions act upon certain parts of the body in an interrelated manner. When done together, they work in harmony to create a situation where flexibility is attained relatively easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;4) Complete Detoxification&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;– By gently stretching muscles and joints as well as massaging the various organs, yoga ensures the optimum blood supply to various parts of the body. This helps in the flushing out of toxins from every nook and cranny as well as providing nourishment up to the last point. This leads to benefits such as delayed ageing, energy and a remarkable zest for life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;5) Excellent toning of the muscles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;– Muscles that have become flaccid, weak or slothy are stimulated repeatedly to shed excess flab and flaccidity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-483553278981459179?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/483553278981459179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=483553278981459179&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/483553278981459179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/483553278981459179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2007/07/off-peak-in-pwc.html' title='Off Peak in PwC'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-4798826005075263173</id><published>2007-05-28T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T22:54:49.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky Saturday...keke...</title><content type='html'>After having lunch with Dear in Jusco, we try our luck again and go to the Bukit Beruang Magnum shop. Yeah...it's open!! So we bought the number 9023 whereby, as long as any of this number appears, we will strike the lottery. Chances is very high isnt it? hehe...&lt;br /&gt;Later on that night, we check online to see how lucky we are...hehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not, instead as 9023 came out, it come out as 9230 as 2nd PRIZE!! Fu yoh!!! Hehe....don't believe eh? I'll try upload the picture soon k? Dont forget, we bought the lottery where as long as any of those 4 numbers appears we can win...hehe... however, we never win big la coz need to divide the winning prize by 24. So we got around RM126 only. Well Well, it actually covers our summon of RM15 ( which i foresee that we can get 50% rebate ) &amp;amp; RM2 for buying the 4D. To pamper ourselves a little, we treat ourselves to Seoul Garden today. Eat so full today o~ Till can see my so called 3 months pregnant stomach...keke... Aiks...Paise nyer..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-4798826005075263173?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/4798826005075263173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=4798826005075263173&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/4798826005075263173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/4798826005075263173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2007/05/lucky-saturdaykeke.html' title='Lucky Saturday...keke...'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-8606536204441588748</id><published>2007-05-25T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T22:36:46.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my 1st Summon</title><content type='html'>What?!! I got my first summon ticket for not putting a parking coupon at the Bukit Baru ( it's at the Affin Bank &amp; RHB Bank Shop row ) How careless am I for totally forgeting in puting it...haiz... RM30 will be gone just like that!! This MBMB people are so dedicated in their job in summoning people... one must be wondering how come a government servant is so dedicated huh...hehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Dear was on our way back home after watching Pirates of Carribean. It was an awesome movie but i still dont really understand certain parts though. It was said that the 3rd POC will clear all our doubts in the POC 1 and POC 2 but erm...maybe my level of understanding is low...haha.... Neway, back to how i ended in that Bukit Baru parking lot. On the way back home, Dear and I decided to stop at the Maxis Service centre there to change my line to his supplementary line. Coz we're going training, and by being his supp line we can get 20 hours voice calls and 4000 SMS for FREE--&gt; all of this for a total of RM125 per month ( of course excluding all the frill charges ) COOL EH!!! I guess we got there at about 4.30 pm. After settling all our stuffs at Maxis centre which is at about 4.55pm , we got back to our car. There it was!! A Summon Ticket under PERINTAH 8 , Meletak kereta di petak letak kereta tanpa bayaran caj yang ditetapkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an Unlucky FRIDAY!! Dear and me feel so Kek Dao. Dear suggest why dont we buy 4D since this is our first time being summon...keke...I have a feeling that the No Kompoun: 8040009023 of this summon ticket will come out. Deja Vu che wah!! Hehe...so we straight drive to the nearest Magnum shop but Alas...it's closed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-8606536204441588748?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/8606536204441588748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=8606536204441588748&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/8606536204441588748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/8606536204441588748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-1st-summon.html' title='my 1st Summon'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-116869910555370439</id><published>2007-01-13T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T21:43:47.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2007 Resolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I hate exams and yet when it is over, i kind of missing it. Nothing to do whole day long. Staying home is boring. Why cant i have a more interesting daily life? No restrictions but can do everything freely for myself. I miss my Dear very much suddenly!! Just went back to JB today at 3pm after meeting his mum who came down to Melaka. Well Well....I just come to know that i do have a bad attitude. I kinda take for granted whenever Dear is around but when Dear is away, I kinda miss Him very very much. I've changed definitely...i Dunno what has gone into me??***sob sob**** I do feel irritated, frustrated and short-tempered lately. People turns into a new leaf but i'm just the other way round. WHy?? Well, this new year of 2007 I definitely got to change!! Perhaps I should list down all my new year resolutions and by 31 Dec 2007, let's see whether i've achieved it all or not. Alright, here it goes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;1) Be nicer to everyone around me especially my Love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;2) Get into PwC or Horwath for my internship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;3) Success of IVAQ 2007 ( my last activity in MMU- got to make in memorable)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;4) Master the make up skill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;5) Visit JB, my future hometown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;6) Keeping my hair long and getting it straighthen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;7) Go for a Holiday with my DEAR&lt;br /&gt;8) Getting 3.9++ for my CGPA for my Delta 3rd Sem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;9)Hit at least 1 cheque for QN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;10)I MUST Support my Dear in QN. Keep his spirit up all the time and not disheartened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;11) Get a new suit for myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;12) To master my mandarin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Basically, that's all I want for this year. 12 will do, dowan be greedy. Hope everything will turns out right for me ****~~ FINGERS CROSS~~****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-116869910555370439?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/116869910555370439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=116869910555370439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/116869910555370439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/116869910555370439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2007/01/2007-resolution.html' title='2007 Resolution'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-116299408900206383</id><published>2006-11-08T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T21:54:51.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Fatter and fatter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;That's true!! so many months of not exercising. 2 semester already quited aerobics, look what had happened to me? FATS is accumulating in my body!My weight also had gone up few kilos... huhu....=( looked through my pictures today and i finally convinced that i had gain some weight. GOSH! No time to waste! Need to exercise regularly, go gym and play tennis! Gambate oh! If u need company to do activities that can lose some fatty tissues, invite me o~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-116299408900206383?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/116299408900206383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=116299408900206383&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/116299408900206383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/116299408900206383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2006/11/getting-fatter-and-fatter.html' title='Getting Fatter and fatter'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-116166247934255606</id><published>2006-10-24T11:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T12:03:12.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Warrior of Light and Strategy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;A sword can last a short time, but the warrior has to last a long time. That is why he must not let himself be fooled by his own capacity and so be taken by surprise. To each thing he gives the true value that it deserves. Often, when he is faced with serious matters, the devil whispers in his ear: "Do not bother about that, that’s not serious." Other times, when he is faced with trivial matters, the devil whispers: "You need to spend all your energy on solving this situation.” The warrior does not listen to what the devil is saying. He is the master of his sword.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pay attention to your allies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A warrior does not associate with anyone who wishes him harm. Nor is he seen in the company of those who want to "console" him. He avoids whoever is only at his side in moments of defeat. These false friends want to prove that weakness has its rewards. They always bear bad news. They always try to destroy the warrior’s trust, under the disguise of "solidarity". When they see him injured they break into tears, but deep in their hearts they are happy because the warrior has lost a battle. They fail to understand that this is a part of combat. A warrior’s true companions are at his side at each and every moment, in times both difficult and easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Negotiating with the enemy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the moment of combat draws near, the Warrior of Light is prepared for any circumstance. He analyzes each possibility and asks himself: "What would I do if I had to fight against myself?" This is how he discovers his weak points. At this moment the adversary approaches, carrying a bag filled with promises, agreements and negotiations. He has tempting proposals and easy alternatives to offer. The warrior analyzes each of these proposals; he also seeks an agreement, but without losing his dignity. If he avoids combat, it is not because he was seduced – but rather because he decided that this was the best strategy. A Warrior of Light does not accept presents from the enemy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;On the defense and on the attack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The warrior is careful with people who think they can control the world, determine their own steps, and are certain that they know the right path. They are always so confident in their own capacity of decision that they do not realize the irony with which fate writes everyone’s life. The Warrior of Light has dreams. His dreams carry him forward. But he never commits the mistake of thinking that the road is easy and the door wide. He knows that the Universe works like alchemy: solve et coagula, say the masters. ”Concentrate and disperse your energy according to the situation.” There are moments to act and moments to accept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;In the face of defeat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Warrior of Light knows how to lose. He does not hold defeat as something indifferent, using phrases like "well, it wasn’t all that important", or "to tell the truth, I did not really want that". He accepts defeat as a defeat; he does not try to change it into a victory or an experience. He suffers the pain of his wounds, the indifference of his friends and the loneliness of loss. At such moments he says to himself: "I fought for something, and I failed to get it. I lost the first battle.” This phrase will give him strength. He is aware that nobody wins all the time – but the courageous always win in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken from : &lt;a href="http://www.warriorofthelight.com/engl/index.html"&gt;http://www.warriorofthelight.com/engl/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-116166247934255606?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/116166247934255606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=116166247934255606&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/116166247934255606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/116166247934255606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2006/10/warrior-of-light-and-strategy.html' title='The Warrior of Light and Strategy'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-116166213708094880</id><published>2006-10-24T11:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T11:55:37.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Craving to eat Lemang</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Right now i just crave to eat lemang with Rendang Chicken. It's been years even since i ate this food and i just longed to eat it. Huhu.....=( My grandma's maid said she will make for me rendang this coming Sunday. But will i be able to find Lemang that time? Ohh...please do have! Some said many Malays will stop selling it after Raya. I'm just craving to eat it. Otherwise have to wait for another year for them to sell Lemang....huhu....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-116166213708094880?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/116166213708094880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=116166213708094880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/116166213708094880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/116166213708094880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2006/10/craving-to-eat-lemang.html' title='Craving to eat Lemang'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-116100480969564940</id><published>2006-10-16T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T21:20:09.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Getting Out Of Melaka For Sure</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Yeah, that's true! The title says it all. I'm definitely getting out of sweet old Melaka. There's been bitter and sweet memory which I had to endour here for the past 21 years of my life. It's time to get out of here to find my own freedom, live the way i want to be, dress up as i like, do what i want, come back anytime i want, hang out with whoever i want, and etc etc. That day will mark the Independence Day of Ms. Emily. OhH ya...do remind me to put into my diary and blog ya. Public Announcement....kekeke.....So, where should i GO? Well, i want to take my ACCA after graduating from MMU. Heard that Sunway College have good lecturers over there. Moreover, i've always longed to study in KL so perhaps this is where i should go? And, there's another branch coming up in JB too. Maybe there? Or should i fly to somewhere else. Tough decision but the easiest is...as long as not in Melaka that will do. I'm fully prepared that life not going to be easy after that. I know I need to juggle between studies to finding my own food and do all the cleaning myself. Anyway,now also i'm doing this but not that often la...haha...well, when our mum is around we will take for granted that she'll do everything for us. Pity mummy! I shall employ you a maid someday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Yes!! 8 more months before i can go for my Internship. For this, i will still stay in Melaka coz dont want to worry abt my lodgings, food and so on. And another 13 more months which is equivalent to 1 year 1 month, i'm getting out of here bebeh! Time flies, Am i right? 2nd and 3rd sem i'll be busy for IVAQ preparation. What's more, 3rd sem usually have lots of happening things going on especially by SPARC Club. There's Prom, Miss MMU, IVAQ and other events which i dont seemed to remember. Getting old ..haih...so with all this happening things going on around me, time definitely going to fly without me realising it. That's Good News to me (minus the fact that i'll be getting old another year)!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Year 2008 !! I'm looking forward to you ya! Even the year has a "fatt" in it...haha...it's definitely going to be a good year!! YEAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-116100480969564940?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/116100480969564940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=116100480969564940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/116100480969564940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/116100480969564940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2006/10/im-getting-out-of-melaka-for-sure.html' title='I&apos;m Getting Out Of Melaka For Sure'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-116084532508501725</id><published>2006-10-15T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T01:02:05.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The art of Romance from Accountant's Point of VIEW</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I will CREDIT u my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;If you will DEBIT me your love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I will record our romance in a JOURNAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And POST it to the LEDGER of my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I will keep an ACCOUNTS of our love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Based on DOUBLE-ENTRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This way you will know the BALANCE CREDIT/DEBIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And the AMOUNT of love i have for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Our courtship is carried out on WORKSHEET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ADJUSTING ENTRIES are necessary, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;to make ourlove steady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;TRIAL BALANCE shows, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;we are meant for each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Because the TOTAL of our love,is one and the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;CLOSING ENTRIES are made, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;when down the aisle we take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;PROFIT &amp; LOSS STATEMENT tells what has happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Let's see our BALANCE SHEET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;What are our ASSETS &amp;amp; LIABILITIES?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Oh, my goodness !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It shows a dozen kids!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;( Have a great Laugh! The person who wrote this must be an accountant himself....haha...Is that what we accountant's view romance as? )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-116084532508501725?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/116084532508501725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=116084532508501725&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/116084532508501725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/116084532508501725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2006/10/art-of-romance-from-accountants-point.html' title='The art of Romance from Accountant&apos;s Point of VIEW'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-116040262710529699</id><published>2006-10-09T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T22:03:47.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam Mood Gone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Yeah...i'm just being plain lazy to update my blog. It's been a long time ago since who knows when...haha....For the fast few weeks  ( basically it's only 2 but it seems ages ) been busy cramming my head into those books studying for Final Exams. Many nights only have few hours of sleep. The worst is only a 4 hour sleep just b4 AIS paper. Gosh! It's of no use, shud have slept more. Most that i studied it didnt come out and those that I've read b4 i cant even remember. Sish....Maybe due to the effects of "cirit-birit" and headache and those pills i swallowed. &gt;:[ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;After Mid-Term Break is like hell on Earth for most MMU students. AFter Midterm Break, we have many presentations and many assignments to hand in as the due dates are near. Soon after we have our Finals exams pulak. It's really killing us...haiz... Once when i was young; perhaps during secondary; i thought uni life was fun but it turns out to be yucky. So now i better not fantasize that working life is going to be GOOD or ealse it would turn into YucKier than uni life! **shivers**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;well, this coming Friday i'm having my Final Paper- Corporate Accounting. I'm suppose to be studying now but somehow I dont seem to care. So here I am typing into my blog...hahas...2 1/2 days had passed since my AIS II paper and what have i accomplished??! NOTHING!! YES!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;What makes it worse...I cant have my car for a week! The reason, my mom's car needs major repair and she's taking over my car. OH nO!!! Cant meet my dear for 3 days?? This is WORST!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-116040262710529699?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/116040262710529699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=116040262710529699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/116040262710529699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/116040262710529699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2006/10/exam-mood-gone.html' title='Exam Mood Gone!'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-115675643376997024</id><published>2006-08-28T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T18:03:29.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>26 Things that A Good Guy Will DO!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Know how to make you smile when you are down. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;( and some kuci kuci too...haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2. Try to secretly smell your hair , but you always notice. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;( it feels great! It make us wanna wash our hair everyday so that it wont be stinking smello..oops...for you guys to smell )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;3. Stick up for you, but still respects your independence.&lt;br /&gt;4. Give you the remote control during the game. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;( hmm...never experience this b4. Soon i guess and .....you better! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;5. Come up behind you and put his arms around you. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;( it makes us feel wanted and wanna be in ur arms all the time )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;6. Play with your hair . &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;( ooohhh....but tangle it up ok &gt;:] )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;7. His hands always find yours. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;( haha...that's what bf are for isnt it? )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;8. Be cute when he really wants something. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;( and it makes us feel, "owh...ok la. Give to you" )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;9. Offer you plenty of massages. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;( so relief after a stressfull day and my dear, he's a great massager. Soon to open a massage parlour oh...keke...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Dance with you, even if he feels like a dork. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;( oh...i prefer to step on your feet and dance )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;11. Never run out of love. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;( GreAt! So you wont go chasing other gals )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;12. Be funny, but know how to be serious. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;( not forgetting a little bit of both too )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;13. Realize he's being funny when he needs to be serious. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;( yeap...otherwise we wont know whether you're serious about us or not )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;14. Be patient when you take forever to get ready. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;( common...we're gals! We want to look good for you. Will you do the same by dressing up a little? Dont be like an Ah Pek when you're going out with a beautifully dress up stilo milo gal. It would be so out of proportion )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;15. React so cutely when you hit him and it actually hurts. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;( and lots of biting )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;16. Smile a lot. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;( then you wont look scary! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;17. Plans a romantic date full of cheesy things he wouldn't normally like to do, just because he knows it means a lot to you. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;( owh..that's so sweet! It would be so meaningful to us. Oh...not forgetting surprising gifts too! Haha. We'll put it in our love diary and smile b4 we sleep zzzzZZZ)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;18. Appreciate you. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;( so that all the things we do for u is worth it although it cause us many sleepless night )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;19. Help others out. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;( it potrays that you'll treat us good througout our marriage. SOme guys tend to turn into BEAST after marriage. GOSH!! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;20. Drive 5 hours just to see you for 1. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;( that's okay. you dont have to do that. Now we have 3G phone. Just buy us one will do &gt;:[  )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;21. Always gives you a peck on the cheek when you depart from each others company, even when his friends are watching. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;( ohh...my boy boy is so sweet )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;22. Sing, even if he can't. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;( only we hears. No one else! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;23. Have a creative sense of humor. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;( just to spice things up a little )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;24. Stare at you. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;( omit the pimples ya )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;25. Call for no reason. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;( that shows you're thinking of us all the time )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Quit smoking, chewing, drinking, or drugs and other bad behaviour that we dislike - just because he loves u that much to quit it. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;( that would be the GREATEST PRESENT You'll ever give us coz you're giving up something for us )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-115675643376997024?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/115675643376997024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=115675643376997024&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/115675643376997024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/115675643376997024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2006/08/26-things-that-good-guy-will-do.html' title='26 Things that A Good Guy Will DO!!'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-115659840262833354</id><published>2006-08-26T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T22:15:57.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Last night manage to get a 4 hour sleep just before Audit Exam. 1st time broke this record. I've never felt so unprepared before sitting for an exam. What the heck has get into me? Everything dont seems to turn out right anymore &gt;:[ Maybe i wasnt feeling well since the past few days. DOwn with sore throat and a running nose. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Anyway, midterm test doesn't turn out that bad. At least i've read all of it except Question 3 but only remembered 75% of what i actually studied. Damn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;After lunch got back home, watch "ace wo nerea" last episod and get a decent sleep! Finally!! Yay! Then, at around 7pm went out to see a doctor and i got a shock of my life what kind of doctor this person potrays to me. I wont mention the name of this clinic because this doctor which i consult is not the owner, but just merely a trainee doctor.Or perhaps fresh graduate?! I dont know.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Walking into the room:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;DOctor: Sakit ape?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Me : Selsema, sakit tekak dan batuk sedikit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Doctor : Ade demam tak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Me : Erm....Tak de.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;DOctor : Ok, kalau macam tu, saya bagi ubat selsema, hisap untuk tekak dan ubat batuk ya. Hari Isnin ade kelas? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Me : Ade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;DOctor : Nak pergi tak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Me : Tentulah [ Duh! It's just a minor sickness la. Not like i'm down with diarrhoea, fver or vommitting. ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Doctor : Okay, terima kasih!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Me : Okay [Walk out of the room. Said to myself: HUh? You did not event check on my throat or my chest and here you are prescribing the medicine to me. Even the doctors who has been in this profession for more than 30 years still perform the normal checking procedure when I'm down with sore throat. This lady doctor can evaluate what sort of sore throat i'm having by just looking at me and listening to my words. Oh Gosh! o.O]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I wonder what will be the coming up doctors are like. I believe, almost anybody can be a doctor now provided your parents are rich and can afford to send their child overseas or private college. Public universities are still okay because only those with CGPA of 3.9 ++ and above are allowed to pursue this course. So, now you no longer need the BRAINS anymore to pursue into this profession. A very good example: My front neighbour. [ i'm not condeming but this is a fact we must learn to accept]. Haiz..... Wonder what will the coming up doctors be like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-115659840262833354?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/115659840262833354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=115659840262833354&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/115659840262833354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/115659840262833354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2006/08/what-day.html' title='What a Day!'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-115520969414818347</id><published>2006-08-09T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T20:39:35.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Death of My Brother's Motorcycle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;My family and I was about to have our dinner that night when suddenly......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Riiinggg......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Brother:&lt;/span&gt; Mi, did papa take my bike home ar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mum :&lt;/span&gt; Pa, u got take Edmund's motor home?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Dad :&lt;/span&gt; ( eating )&lt;eating&gt;No. Habis la....kena stolen la tu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mum :&lt;/span&gt; Papa never take. Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Brother:&lt;/span&gt; When i come down from tuition the motor gone d.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Dad :&lt;/span&gt; (still eating-cool only ) That's why la. Told him to chain the motor dowan to listen. Degil, ... take things for granted this wont happen. See la...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;So, that's the end of the 1 1/2 month old motorcycle of my brother. A day before my brother got his P, it's already missing. Such bad luck! Went to lodge police report and according to them at least 4-5 motorbikes is missing everyday in Melaka alone. Yes, Melaka only. These people who stole motorcycles only hunt for YAMAHA Lagenda and Honda ( dunno what model ). So if you own any of this model, take precautions! Lock your handle and wheels. Anybody laugh at you and said who want to steal, just ignore them. Coz because of locking the handle but not the Wheel, my brother's motor is gone now. So, Please lock it! =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-115520969414818347?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/115520969414818347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=115520969414818347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/115520969414818347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/115520969414818347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2006/08/death-of-my-brothers-motorcycle.html' title='The Death of My Brother&apos;s Motorcycle'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-115038211721709536</id><published>2006-06-15T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T08:41:04.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool!</title><content type='html'>I found something funny and cute to put on your friendster testimonial! Watch till the end! Enjoy and have a great laugh...=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=" src="http://dingo.care-mail.com/cards/flash/5407/ilikeyou.swf" width="447" height="397" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" bgcolor="white"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Want one? Go to &lt;a href="http://geocities.com/testiflash" target="_blank"&gt;http://geocities.com/testiflash&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-115038211721709536?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/115038211721709536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=115038211721709536&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/115038211721709536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/115038211721709536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2006/06/cool.html' title='Cool!'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-114994372455920557</id><published>2006-06-10T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T21:44:48.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are all MMU students that dirty?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Went to the place where I used to stay 5 years ago before my family and I shifted to Ayer Keroh and to my dismay, the house does not look like the one that i used to live in. Yes, I mean the house in Bukit Beruang which my parents rented out to some girls 5 years back. Yes, GIRLS!! You got to believe it. We always thought that girls can take care of the house better than guys do, but if you were in my shoes this morning, you'll trust my words. I just could't believe that they could actually live in a house so dirty,dusty and full of lizards and rats droppings not forgetting the cockroaches wings everywhere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;The floor look as though it has not been mop for years and the Ceiling fan...huh!! The dust accumulated for the past 5 years and is totally &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;BLACK&lt;/span&gt;. Seems like no one seems to bother to clean it but it's okay maybe they do not have the ladder. The worst part is I'm the one who have to climb the ladder and clean it. Gosh! Next, lets go into the bathroom. The walls and floor is so brown (means dirty la) and the bath tub is Brown in colour. They actually have the guts to bath in there! Yucks!! This make me wonder, is it that difficult to actually take a brush and some soap and start scrubbing the walls and floor once a week? It's the place where take your shower to clean up yourself. If the bathroom is dirty, I wonder the person who live there could be how clean. Haih....it's just an eye-sore!! After that the kitchen. Firstly, the refrigerator, there's fungus in the food which they keep in there and on the tray. We all know that bacteria only can live in a place which is damp but not in cold or humid places. I have no idea how the fungus can grow in there. Ask Mr. Scientist! =) Secondly,the washing machine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;When my sister and I move the washing machine to one side, to our disgust, there's so many rat droppings underneath it. Well, the fact that Bukit Beruang got many rats that seems to be wondering around since those days, those students living there should block underneath the door with the wood which we provide them. By doing so, they can prevent those creatures from entering your house. Then again, who cares attitude comes in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Witnessing all this reminds me of an article in Berita Harian whereby a citizien living in Melaka is fed up with MMU students who has changed Bukit Beruang dramatically. Before MMU was set up in Melaka in 1998, Bukit Beruang was a very peaceful place to live in -Clean and serene. According to this guy, he was shocked that being an educated student who studies in University, we tend to take cleanliness lightly. Even the house where they live in is not taken care of, what more those along the streets. Well, dispite the fact that the emergence of MMU in 1998 had brought many changes to Melaka in terms of it's economy however, there are also some consequences as well. This is the fact we have to accept it, in every goodness there must be some bad stuffs. However, being an Educated student from good family background, I'm sure we can contribute a little to the Malaccan's community by keeping our surroundings clean. Stop littering and start keeping our home clean. Living in a clean house will make us feel as if we're back at our home in hometown. If in our own parents house we can keep clean, why not do the same wherever we live in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;After cleaning and painting the walls for the whole house with white coating the whole day, here I am blogging. Tomorrow, is another tiring day after comes back from church. Have to paint the actual colour for the walls and wash the floor. Then we can put the house up for Renting Again. If you're interested, you can call my dad at 013-631 6125. This house is furnished with televisyen, refrigerator, washing machine, beds, plastic tables ( the one you play mah jong ), plastic chairs, and one cupboard for your clothes. Not to worry, when we hand over the house to those interested, it would be sparkling clean. We will wash and scrub it clean enough for normal humans to live in. Once it is ready, i'll upload some pictures for you all to see it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-114994372455920557?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/114994372455920557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=114994372455920557&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/114994372455920557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/114994372455920557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2006/06/are-all-mmu-students-that-dirty.html' title='Are all MMU students that dirty?'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-114866017601659370</id><published>2006-05-27T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T18:46:03.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Happen?</title><content type='html'>WHy got empty slot in the middle wan...Manage to figure out. It's due to my previous post. I already took it out and will repost it again SOON! Hopefully..=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-114866017601659370?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/114866017601659370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=114866017601659370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/114866017601659370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/114866017601659370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2006/05/what-happen.html' title='What Happen?'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-114778222622543896</id><published>2006-05-16T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T11:52:27.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Kind of Drunk are YOU??</title><content type='html'>Well exam is tough...having some hard time studying. ANyway, just to update my blog a little ...hehehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eee9e9;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're An Alcoholic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;I can't believe i'm an alcoholic!!I dont drink and i hate don't like it. But this site says it all! Hope it's not true! OH NOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofdrunkareyouquiz/alcoholic.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to go back to step one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatkindofdrunkareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Drunk Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-114778222622543896?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/114778222622543896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=114778222622543896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/114778222622543896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/114778222622543896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2006/05/what-kind-of-drunk-are-you.html' title='What Kind of Drunk are YOU??'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-114674895698105979</id><published>2006-05-04T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T21:44:32.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life &amp; Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Life has been tough for the fast few months. Hardly get to have a good rest and laze in front of the goggle box. Going make sure i spend most of my time in front of the T.V during the holidays. What could make life even worst with Final Exams around the corner. Just left 11 days to go and yet I'm not fully prepared for it. But I can feel the UMPHHH to start gearing myself up till the max =P.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well, basically i'm not the one who is so stress up at this time. Those YM status on my list proves it all. Status like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mood so down Still need to do work and cheer up somemore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sick damn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Trying hard to study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Assignmenting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;DEAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;While some are so cheerful with status like "~:11 days to finals...24 days to holiday and 36 days to WORLD CUP 2006...time really flies:~". Well, i suppose the cheerful mode is due to the WORLD CUP fever.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Some are having trouble with their friends. Although at times we do get hurt by each other's actions but hey, we should know how to accept each other mistakes isn't it? Learn how to give and take. Enjoy your campus life to the max. Come here to make new friends and build up your network but not enemies. Reconcile before it's too late or someday in the future you might regret it. This is because ,friends are the greatest treasure that is granted to each one of us. Forget all the bitter moments that you experience but cherish the sweet moments you had, that will make life even more beautiful. Just as I am blogging this, it reminds me of the song by Vitamin C - Graduation ( friends forever ). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;And so we talked all night about the rest of our lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Where we're gonna be when we turn 25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I keep thinking times will never change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Keep on thinking things will always be the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;But when we leave this year we won't be coming back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;No more hanging out cause we're on a different track&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;And if you got something that you need to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;You better say it right now cause you don't have another day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cause we're moving on and we can't slow down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;These memories are playing like a film without sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;And I keep thinking of that night in June&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I didn't know much of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;But it came too soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;And there was me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;And then we got real cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Stay at home talking on the telephone with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;We'd get so excited, we'd get so scared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Laughing at our selves thinking life's not fair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;And this is how it feels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;As we go on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;We remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;All the times we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Had together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;And as our lives change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Come whatever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;We will still beFriends Forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;So if we get the big jobs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;And we make the big money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;When we look back now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Will our jokes still be funny?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Will we still remember everything we learned in school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Still be trying to break every single rule&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Will little brainy Bobby be the stockbroker man?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Will Heather find a job that won't interfere with her tan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I keep, I keep thinking that it's not goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Keep on thinking it's a time to fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;And this is how it feels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Repeat :La, la, la, la? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeahLa, la, la, la? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;We will still be friends forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Will we think about tomorrow like we think about now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Can we survive it out there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Can we make it somehow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I guess I thought that this would never end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;And suddenly it's like we're women and men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Will the past be a shadow that will follow us 'round?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Will these memories fade when I leave this town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I keep, I keep thinking that it's not goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Keep on thinking it's a time to fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, before i end, just a nice friendship poem to ponder on:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;A Friend is a Treasure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;A friend is someone we turn to,when our spirits need a lift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;A friend is someone we treasure,for our friendship is a gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;A friend is someone who fills our lives,with beauty, joy and grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And make the world we live in,a better and happier place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-114674895698105979?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/114674895698105979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/114674895698105979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2006/05/life-friends.html' title='Life &amp; Friends'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-114647774782176482</id><published>2006-05-01T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T11:57:08.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MMU-ACCA Construct Camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MMU-ACCA Construct Camp!! A day full of memories, joy and experiences. Well, i just upload some pictures first, then when i have the time i'll tell u those interesting stories =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/DCP_2415.jpg" width="90%" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;During Registration.So many people ohh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/DCP_2416.jpg" width="90%" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hardworking committees checking their names for attendance.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/DCP_2421.jpg" width="90%" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At the Hall&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/DCP_2438.jpg" width="90%" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Internal Committees so hardworking packing the food for tea time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/DCP_2445.jpg" width="90%" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Ice Breaking Demo for the Walk Walk Game...haha...you'll know if you came for this camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/DCP_2435.jpg" width="90%" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Students from TAR College come down all the way from KL to attend this construct camp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/DCP_2462.jpg" width="90%" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Partners in action!! Super cool guys....=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/DCP_2481.jpg" width="90%" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;McD for lunch oh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/DCP_2489.jpg" width="90%" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;An unforgetable experience. We've been conned! Tell you the stories later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/DCP_2502.jpg" width="90%" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yet another picture full of ...aih....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/DCP_2501.jpg" width="90%" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;At Jonker Walk...hmmm...herren street i think. SO serious want! Looking for answers??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/DSC00742.jpg" width="90%" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Where's the next stop?? SO hot some more....aih...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/DCP_2512.jpg" width="90%" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Aiks...Maggie and Jamie stop to take some pictures at Jonker. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/DCP_2522.jpg" width="90%" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr. Eddy tells us about the moral values we learnt from the high tech treasure hunt.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/DCP_2524.jpg" width="90%" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yellow team ( my team ) won 3rd placing! Btw, that's Sandra from ACCA MAlaysia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/DCP_2528.jpg" width="90%" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Blue team the champion!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-114647774782176482?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/114647774782176482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=114647774782176482&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/114647774782176482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/114647774782176482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2006/05/mmu-acca-construct-camp.html' title='MMU-ACCA Construct Camp'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-113869585090760614</id><published>2006-01-30T23:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T16:24:11.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Encounter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Woke up at 9am today and it's already second day of CNY. Feeling nervous, excited and happy all at the same time. Because....drumrolls.....Today going to meet dear dear's family in the evening. Anyway, after breakfast, my family and I first went to my uncle's house at Kandang. There I get to  meet my only niece Kaeley from my mum's side. She's just so cute and adorable. Come from SIngapore she has never seen a life chicken that's why when she's here in Melaka, she's really obsessed with CHICKENS...hehehe...Luckily her Kong Kong and Mama got rare chicken. Living in such a big area, they can rare and plant many things. Chicken, Durian trees, mangostine tree, coconut tree and all sorts of plants. After that went to my aunty's house to have lunch. Here meet more and more relatives, which also means more and more ang pows. Their ang pows are huge and the amount inside is huge as well. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After that went on to visit more relatives and friends before heading home. The minute i got home my brother and youngest sister already want to gamble. As always, every Chinese New YEar, we will gamble and as always i will lose. Just no luck....haih!! -_- " But that's the spirit of CNY. No Gamble, No FUN...hehehe.... After playing and losing quite an amount of money, i go prepare myself for my first meeting with Dear's Family. Dear's family members are all very nice and friendly. Well, I got to admit that i was nervous all the time worrying what to talk next and what to answer. Must make good impression!! But so sad, my right eye is swollen on that day. This is my first time getting it. Never before in my 2o years and 11 months of my life i got infected with this....haih...of all days i got it on CNY's eve and ít's getting bigger day by day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But very happy la, get to meet Dear ever since he went back JB for almost a week d. =) Next sem starting next monday, so happy get to go out with Dear again =p. Ohh....and must GAMBATE too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-113869585090760614?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/113869585090760614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=113869585090760614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/113869585090760614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/113869585090760614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2006/01/first-encounter_30.html' title='First Encounter'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-113776142629466739</id><published>2006-01-20T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T16:33:56.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YaY!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;At last today get to meet dear dear after 5 days since i last saw him. Yes!! Although it's only 5 days but for me it seems like 5 year. The moment i saw him i was so thrilled and overjoyed. Firstly, get a hug from my Dear Dear. Secondly, he did not pierce his ear. I'm so happy he did not do it. Last Sunday which is on the 15 January, Dear told me that he did something special in Tesco --&gt; Pierce his ear. Dear than send me a MMS photo with his pierced ear. Oh no!! Well, i just do not like guys who pierce their ear. It makes them look gay, sometimes ah beng as well ( depending on their look). The latest fashion now which is famous nowadays is those with a huge hole in their ear lobe. Can't imagine they actually did it. It's as big as a 10 cents coin. If one day someone who is so pissed of were to pull that i'm sure it will tear. Eew....Picturing that makes me want to puke. Back to Dear's case, it was a magnet earing -.-". Hehe....thank god it's just that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;After showing me all the pictures taken during his Penang trip, we went to Johnny's at JJ to have our lunch. Well, Melaka is so boring that we cant go anywhere else to pak tuo. It's either JJ, Mahkota Parade, or seaside which is dirty and smells of fish. After eating we just walk around JJ looking and buying some stuffs before heading back. Anyway, having Dear to accompany me it's enough already. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-113776142629466739?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/113776142629466739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=113776142629466739&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/113776142629466739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/113776142629466739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2006/01/yay.html' title='YaY!!'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-113733204327104484</id><published>2006-01-15T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T21:34:04.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging time Again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well, it's been ages ever since i last blog. Months i think....erm, 6 month ago. Now, finally i had the time. Been busy with IVAQ 2005, assignments, final exams, midterm and NOW....YEAH! It's finally over. YEs!! OVER.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Finally can rest after a tiring year of 2005. With this New Year, it's time to start afresh. Must be a good gal le, must study, achieve good result and at the same time enjoy my uni life while it's not too late. With my Dear at my side, it'll be most wonderful. But today, at 9pm receive a shocking news from Bao Bei. Why Why WHy? I dont like it at all.... Why? I like your old self better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;For this 3 weeks holiday,i'm going to recharge myself by Sleeping, Eating and Shopping...hehehe...although i'm totally broke. All my CNY clothes money already spent finish. Worse still it's -ve. ..Hehe... Well, i plan to change my hairstyle but i dunno what to do with it. Any suggestions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-113733204327104484?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/113733204327104484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/113733204327104484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2006/01/blogging-time-again.html' title='Blogging time Again!'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-111875579314799817</id><published>2005-06-14T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T21:29:53.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gamma --&gt; 1st sem</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Yeah!!! Back to Uni life again after rotting for 1 month 3 weeks...heheheh....Really happy see all my friends again. Many changed their hairstyle and appearance. Xin Mi straightend her hair and with her new specs on, she looks SUPERB!! Melissa cut hear hair layered. Some have new hair color too. Most important.....really Glad and Happy that Koon Yew is BACK! He is his normal self again except that he loss 10 kilos la. I'm totally amazed with his speedy recovery&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;" Welcome Back Koon Yew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; after being unconscious for more than a month!! "Today's class was okay...Mr. Sim will be our lecturer for FAR II for this semester. He's a good lecturer, really explains well. Hope this new semester will be great and memorable....lets Gambate together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-111875579314799817?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/111875579314799817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/111875579314799817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2005/06/gamma-1st-sem.html' title='Gamma --&gt; 1st sem'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-111875508351649294</id><published>2005-06-13T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T22:17:52.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out for a Movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It rains this morning when i got up. Why on this day?! Went to watch Mr. and Mrs Smith with my dear dear today. Nice movie-humorous but a little bit noisy for my ears....hehehe...but it doesn't matter. Angelina Jolie really have sexy lips and a very nice body figure. Brad Pitt, erm....don't really like him in this movie coz he acted kinda stupid and weak for a man. He potrays himself as a man who is weaker than a lady and could not plan far ahead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;After the movie, me and dear went round MP window shopping before we eat lunch in Ramen. Really enjoyed myself today =P . Thanks alot alot dear!! And.....sorry for causing a hole in your pocket. Next time on me ok?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-111875508351649294?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/111875508351649294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/111875508351649294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2005/06/out-for-movie.html' title='Out for a Movie'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-111691634006894449</id><published>2005-05-21T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T14:32:20.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FeLlowsHip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Today woke up at around 10 am. Well, i slept quite late last night because watch TV till about 2 am. After taken my breakfast, i spend some time sending the photos taken from Yijun's birthday party to Adel and Wendy. The whole is just like any other saturdays.....watching TV and Online but tonight i'm attending a fellowship for the Youth Rally goers at the Good Shepherd Seminary. At about 6.50 pm, i left my house and head to OUB to buy some food for the portluck tonight. The traffic is quite heavy that evening so by the time i reached OUB it's already 7.20 pm. While waiting for the aunty to prepare the Popiah, i watch a Policeman wrote a "saman" for a motorcycle. Reason--&gt; park at yellow line. Haih.....after paying the money for the Popiahs, i head towards the Seminary and reached at about 7.40 pm....Oops, i'm late suppose to be there at 7.30 pm. Luckily they were just about to start. AFter singing some Action Songs as well as Praise &amp; Worship, all that attended ( erm...i think got around 40 ppl. Many did not come. ) were divided into 3 groups according to their parishes, St. Peters, St.Francis and St. Theresa Church. We were given 20 minutes to come out with a melody for our performance at the Youth Rally later in Majodi on the 28th-31 May 2005. We need to create a melody using anything such as tin, chair, hands, bottles ......but we cant use any music instruments. Well, it's kinda tough to create one in just 20 minutes...hehhehe.....anyway, my group chose our song already ( a very beautiful song ) but we haven't come out with the melody yet. That is the task of the guys in our group an we will practice together in Majodi later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;After that, Clarrine, Joan and ROnald gave us a briefing on the important details on what to bring there and the time to gather at St.Peter's church on the 28th May. The briefing ends at 10 pm and it's time to "makan". There were surplus of food for all of us. Well, thanks to the generosity of all the youths that brought the food. Adel and me took our food and sat at one of the table in the kitchen. Haha....i think we are one of the oldest that came besides Sebastian Lee, Desiree's brother ,Joan, Clarrine, Justin and a few more. The rest are still secondary school girls and boys. Hm....felt kinda old here.....hehhehe.....i dunno what time the fellowship ends coz i went home earlier at about 10.30 pm. Reached my house at about 11 pm and zzZZZZ.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-111691634006894449?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/111691634006894449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/111691634006894449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2005/05/fellowship.html' title='FeLlowsHip'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-111665591881658323</id><published>2005-05-20T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T15:03:45.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yijun's Costume Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;2oth May 2005.....i know 4 person are celebrating their birthday today ---&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yijun&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Loreen&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Lee Li&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Pei Yan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;( my sister's friend ).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Happy Birthday to the Four of you!! May all your wishes come TRUE on this special day!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Today, Yijun is throwing a costume birthday party at her house. All goers have to impersonate someone or at least wear a costume. Otherwise we will be punished by her security guards---&gt; Lee Siang, Carrine and Sharon Leong. I went to her party as Tsunade ( one of the characters from Naruto- thanks to my cousin who lend it to me ). Those that watch Naruto will know who she is....hehehe..... The party is scheduled at 6.00 pm but when i reached Yijun's house at 6.40 pm only 9 person are there namely &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Adeline, Wendy , Ing Hua, Koh Mei Ying, Hway Win, Carrine, Sharon, Lee Siang and Pei Fen a.k.a ROBOT&lt;/span&gt; ( thanks to my partner Sherena who gave her this nickname when we were in form 2. Reason--&gt;&gt;Sherena observes that whenever Pei Fen walks around corners she will turn her whole body. Sherena says only robots do that. That's why Pei Fen is well known as Robot till now!! ). The Birthday Girl looks cute and very pretty today...she dress up as an &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANGEL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Well, that is what she suppose to be right?! The highlight and spotlight of the day! =P Today is her day and she impressed us all...hehehe....She make the wings herself using her own creativity and imagination. I got to admit that she is gifted with such creativity. She can make wonders with her hands. She always make beautiful cards and bookmarks for me from time to time when we were schooling back then. I still keep them till now.....Oops, went out of topic d. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay let's go back to the party thingy....hehehe....All of us laze in front of the TV watching Square Pegs. Pity the Birthday girl....keep one asking us to start eating before the flies start to feast on the food but we refused...hehehe...how naughty we are!! Not long after 7 pm, Stephanie and another gal from my school came -cant really remember her name but she is the one who won the best dress for female that night. She come as Karujiku ( a Korean cartoon character ). Soon after that many of Yijun's friends start to swarm her house. Well, all the girls follow the rules by wearing a costume but not the guys!! So, those guys that did not wear any costume are punished by the Security Guards and Stephanie. Really pity them....Hahaha...some are being thrown with water balloons, shoot by water gun and their face a being " conteng " with a makeup utensil...hehehe...Lawrence face was being drawn until "teruk teruk" that when he tried washing them off it became worst...hehehe....instead of going of, it spreads to the whole face making his face as red as a pig.....HAHAHA.....Choon Chiet came as a National Service boy ( wonder where he curi it from ) , Chai Juan came as Ah Beng, Qin Quang came as a cowboy ( he won the best dress for male that night ), Lawrence came as a band member from SFI and some guys which i dunno came as football player, budak sukan ...etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;At about 9 pm, Adel, Wendy, Pei Fen and I took a night walk. I showed them around the neighbourhood since i'm familiar with this area. Been living here for many many years before my family shifted to Ayer Keroh. I showed them the house of our primary school science teacher, Miss Lee Ai Kim.We can never forget her. She really drilled us a lot in MAths and Science when we were in Standard 5 and 6. Her favourite verse " Teacher can Die oh! "....hehehe.....She used to nag at us when she returned our test paper. Hahaha....but thanks to her we achieved good results in UPSR. After that we walked near the basketball field where some aunties and uncles are doing Tai Chi there. Then we went back to Yijun's house. That's the time where each one of us have to introduce what we come as at the party. Later on, we watch the Birthday Girl ripped her pile of birthday gifts before singing her the Birthday song. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;After finished eating the birthday cake, we played hide and seek.....1st round, the girls hide then the guys find. Adel, Wen, Robot and I hid behind a tree belongs to one of the houses there. There was a bench for us to sit and it is definitely a dark spot. No one could see us unless they come really near. There are many mosquitos at there too.....feasting on fresh new blood. The rest of our girl friends hide in the car or somewhere else. None of the guys actually found us and we had a great laugh sitting there watching them finding. We came out of our hiding place because we cannot tahan being bitten by mosquitos. When the guys saw us, one of them said "Ei, got some more ar? " ^^" Haih...they dont even know we're missing...aih.... Nevermind, Payback time!!! When it's their turn to hide, we purposely refuse to find them till 15 minutes later. Let them feel being bitten by mosquitos and tolerate the heat in the car....Hahaha....anyway, we manage to find some of them. The rest are really good at hiding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;At about 10 something, we took a group picture before going home. Alas, some of our friends had went home earlier so they're not in the picture. Anyway, I had a great time today! Happy Birthday to you Again, Yijun!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/DCP_0862.jpg" width="470" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Birthday Girl!! But her wings are not there...hehehe...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/DCP_0886.jpg" width="470" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The group photo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/DCP_0860.jpg" width="470" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;From Left: Robot came as flower gal , Me as Tsunade, Adeline as Cikgu, and Wendy as Working Lady!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/DCP_0870.jpg" width="470" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Adel putting on my costume =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/DCP_0883.jpg" width="470" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Kawaii Birthday Gal!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/meandadel.jpg" width="470" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~Me and Adel before we go home~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-111665591881658323?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/111665591881658323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/111665591881658323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2005/05/yijuns-costume-birthday-party.html' title='Yijun&apos;s Costume Birthday Party'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-111469472144328076</id><published>2005-04-29T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T22:33:39.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outing with Yijun, Adel, and Wen !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Woke up this morning and guess what?! It's going to rain....aaaargh. Why of all days today?? At about 11.30 am this morning, i went to Yijun's house to fetch her. We're going to MP to watch a movie together with Adel and Wendy!! It's been a long time ever since we've met...hm, let me see when was it? Oh yeah...during Huei Wenn's farewell party in February. But at that time we didn't catch up on things since we were all busy talking and entertaining our other friends. On the way to Ujong Pasir to fetch Adel and Wen, we had a good chat in the car. Yijun is organizing a costume party on her birthday in May. I really do not know want to impersonate as who, so Yijun gave me all sorts of idea- gangster la.....flower la...corporate woman la....begger la....and etc...we had a good laugh throughout the journey to Ujong PAsir. Oh yeah, she also look very nice today, put on some make up and dyed hair also. SOOOO kawaii!!! She attended some make-up course during her holidays and Yijun wanna give me a make -up course. Yeah!!! FOC wor.....hehehehe..... After fetching Adel, we go and fetch Wendy before heading to Mahkota.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reach MP, my stomach and Yijun's stomach is growling like hell....HUNGRY!! Adel and Wen taken their breakfast already so they are not that hungry. But still need to eat lunch right? The first shop we entered is Shakey's Pizza. We ordered 3 express lunch and some additional soup and drinks. We had a good chat for 2 hours plus ...talking and laughing away as if we own the shop. Hehehe...i guess we made hell of a noise there! We talk about our primary and secondary school's ghost story. When we were in standard 3 in CIJ (1) , we were told that our school was once a hospital during the World War II and that particular classroom was an operation room. We stupidly believed it!! The room was so big, there was a sink at the back, the floor is made of wood and there was a curtain-the blue ones like those used in the hospital during operation. Then the 6 merah classroom where they have numberings on the floor- we think it's the numbering for the hospital beds....ish, so creepy. Sacred Heart Convent also has it's own legend. According to Yijun there were 2 rooms with the word " RUmah Mayat " on top of the door and the room is still empty till now. We recall all the memories we had during our schooling days. Ranvir and Pei Pei the crazy ones, forever cracking jokes during Mr. Rengga tuition class and during our normal school lessons. Saritha the one that always bang the table whenever she get so high laughing away. Marianne the opera singer. Ding and Pei Pei who once made Mr. Hee angry till he merajuk and don't want to teach us that day till Neha and Ying Xin go apologize to him. Hm...never expect him to merajuk...hehehe..... All sorts of friends we had and now they were all scattered everywhere on planet Earth. Fei Lee, Huei Wenn, Ranvir, Sharmilla, and Pei Ling in Australia while Jaclyn in Baltimore. Ying, Pei Pei, Lucinda, Soo Fen, and Rachel is leaving soon.....the rest is still in Malaysia-some are going to local university, some are in private college. While we were in Mahkota, we met many of our friends who were either shopping or working in Mahkota. We go disturb them - distracting them from their job...heheheh...Hope their supervisors are not mad at them. Really miss all of them!! Oh yeah, we didn't watch any movie since none of the movies are nice...but we had a great time in MP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hanging out in MP till about 5.15 pm, our next destination is Adel's house but Wen didn't join us. She needs to send her sis to work and have things to do. When we reached Adel's house, her mum just got home. Adel taught us about Mahjong! However, we didnt have the time to play since our favourite show is starting. The TV3 6pm series starring Ada Choi and Lawrence. While watching with her family, it is so funny. Her parents are so cool!!! Her mum and dad are so friendly , chatting away and cracking jokes as if they were good friends. Really envy them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Really sayang la today because i didn't bring my camera. My dad took it to his office...aih...anyway, we had a great time today and hope to hang out with u guys in the future!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-111469472144328076?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/111469472144328076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=111469472144328076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/111469472144328076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/111469472144328076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2005/04/outing-with-yijun-adel-and-wen.html' title='Outing with Yijun, Adel, and Wen !!'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-111460358404373745</id><published>2005-04-27T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T21:41:43.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just another day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Haih...woke up this morning at about 9 am. Sienz...really dunno what to do today. After washing myself, i went downstairs. As usual, found out that my dad didn't lock the door with the key before he went out for work. I told him to do so everytime....but he just won't listen. I just don't understand why he just do not like to lock the door with the key!! Makes me feel so unsafe. If people break into our house than how?! Aih.....no wonder i can never sleep later than 9a.m. Will automatically wake up at around that time coz that's the time he went out. After making a cup of nescafe, i took a packet of .....erm...dunno what it's called but definitely it's something eatable. Well, this are my breakfast. As usual, i'll eat in front of the televisyen watching some movies. Today is, The Pacifier!!...hehehe....nice movie starring Vin Diesel. It's about Shane who has to leave his usual military work to take on the most dangerous assignment which is, protecting 5 notorious children of a recently assassinated government scientist. This movie is funny and exciting. It's not easy to take care children now a days....hehehe....we just have to think like them, act like them, be like them and most importantly know what their feelings are. Must catch hold of this movie if any of you have not watch it =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Then at about 11.30 am, i get on with my usual routine. Hanging clothes, sweeping the floor and clean the house a bit. I also washed my bathroom today. My bro and sis only know how to do their business in there but will never know how to wash it....ish, geramnya. Even if it's dirty they will just close one eye and pretend not knowing it- how can they live with it?! So lazy as that! I just hate it when it is dirty-it's so unhygienic. Later on, i sort out last semester's notes and arrange it nicely in a box, making some space for Gamma 1st semester notes and text books. Hm...it's 6 more weeks to go before the new semester begins. Can't wait for it...YEAH! but only if we don't have to sit for exams -.-" Anyway, it's nice to see my notes being organized. It will be easy for me to get hold of it whenever i need it. After taking a refreshing bath, i online for a while before going out to fetch my brother from school for lunch. We ate Sizzling Ee Mee at the Bukit Beruang Foodcourt and it's really nice. But it's a little bit salty. After eating, we went to MMU for a while to pay up my phone bills and to Bukit Beruang Chinese School to fetch my youngest sister. Reached home at about 3.30pm just in time for my favourite Korean Series- Funny Wild Girl on TV2. A very nice show - funny and touching at the same time. Sometimes it makes me laugh none stop and sometimes it makes me cry...heheheh.... It's about this girl who strive very hard to find money for her mum's operation and to make her boss regain his confidence in saving his family business. Besides, she had to take care of her 2 younger twin brothers and her own baby. Nice story...can't wait to see what happens tomorrow....hehhehe...her cold-hearted boss now falls in love with her but she refuse to start another love relationship anymore after being left by her boyfriend !! Weeee....Wonder how this Mr. President will make her falls for him...hehhehe.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;After the show, i went out again to fetch my 2nd sister Hazel. When reached home, TV again....hehehhe....this time is Thai series. Also a very nice show....it's about jealousy. Pia and Noi grew up together but both have different mothers. I didn't follow up this series from the beginning but i roughly know what actually happens. Noi and Pia is brought up by Yen and one of them belongs to the Uthai family. She was kidnapped when she was still a baby. Therefore, when they grew up, Yen return the Pia to the Uthai family claiming that Pia is their real child. In order to repay Yen's kindness of taking care of their child, the Uthai family allows Yen to work for them as a helper in their house. Pia is a girl who is full of jealousy, childish and very hot tempered while Noi is a very soft-spoken girl lady like. From what i see, actually Noi is Uthai's real child but Yen just do not want to admit it. Everyone in the house loves Noi so, Pia got very jealous. Whenever she has the chance she will throw her tantrums on Noi and tries to kill her. This tv series is getting more and more interesting since both were fighting for the same guy-Lersan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;When my mum got back from work, my brother and I helped her prepare the things for her cooking so that she doesn't have to rush. After that, i took my bath before watching my Favourite TVB show starring Lawrence Ng Kai Wah and Ada Choi. So romantic wo to see both of them loving one another although there are many people who wants to break them up. It just make my heart melt.....hehehhe......hm, paise! If only there is such thing as a long lasting love......hahaha....but there's no such things rite?! Feelings will just fade away as time passes and what is left is just memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Later in the night, i completed downloading Gokusen-Live Action....YEAH!! Can watch tomorrow already!! hehehhe....can't wait. Oh yeah...Yijun my good friend from high school called me up and we have a good chat over the phone. Going out this Thursday to watch movie and hang out with Adeline and Wendy as well. So long didn't see them and they are as free as me too. They just finished their STPM and their results are good know! We are in the same boat....unemployed and goyang kaki at home. Later on, i had a good chat with my dearest who is in his hometown currently. Miss u lotz!! ((((Muacks!!)))) At the same time, i watch Lavender starring Kelly Chan and Takeshi Kaneishiro. Not a very good show because the story is rather dry and i don't get what they mean. Kelly Chan is also not a good actress....very cold and stiff as if she got no feelings. While Takeshi looks like someone who is so "ngong ngong " in this show....hahahaha....That's all about my life on 26th April 2005.....let's see what happens tomorrow....weeeeeee......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-111460358404373745?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/111460358404373745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=111460358404373745&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/111460358404373745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/111460358404373745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2005/04/just-another-day_26.html' title='Just another day!'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-111400727309021626</id><published>2005-04-20T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T22:56:42.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Holidays...B.O.R.E.D!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Haha...so long didn't blog already because no time and sum ting long with streamnyx!! Aih....But now.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Yeah! Exams over!!! no stress, no tension, no more books and HoLiDaYZ!!!!! By right should be happy right? But this time we're having a 2 months break ler...... So boring!! What am i going to do this 2 months. SHould i work or should i not? If never work will have to be Amat to by brother and sister as well as a maid in the house...hehehe...got what i mean? Become driver and clean the house everyday lo. Sweep floor, mop floor, wipe this wipe that, wash clothes and etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;If want to work, is it easy to find a job? I tried asking some bookstore but they said no vacancies for temporary worker....so how to work?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Anyway, for the past 3 days at last  i had been relaxing quite well. Been watching TV pratically the whole day. But one thing weird, i still can't get up late eventhough i sleep very late at night ...my maximum is still 8.30 am. Maybe my brain is some sort of like an automatic alarm that has been set in Beta 3rd sem and just couldn't be turn off!! IsH... After woke up, eat and switch on the TV but got no nice shows.....Sesame Street, not my type...hahhaa...so korek back my CD collection and watch all the movies that my dad bought but i havent watch yet. After that, do my Prom Accounts and Travel Fair Accounts till i'm all messed up. Dunno where the money come from. Did i record it wrongly? Well, I hope not! I'll find from the very cents you come from =P  Such simple accounts already i'm facing a hard time in doing it, i can't imagine when i'm in the working world later. Already now i'm dealing with all the transactions myself i'm so confused, just imagine if someone else carries out the day to day transactions and i have to prepare the accounts at the end of the day...It just give me some shivers - afraid of the working world now. What am i going to be later? Scared scared.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-111400727309021626?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/111400727309021626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=111400727309021626&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/111400727309021626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/111400727309021626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2005/04/happy-holidaysbored.html' title='Happy Holidays...B.O.R.E.D!'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-111302596952328842</id><published>2005-04-09T13:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T14:06:28.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Down...3 more to go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yeah!! Finally...the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;killling paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is over! After taking such a long time studying for this paper...it's over !! Yeah!!!...but definitely won't do well la...it's really tough wor!!&lt;br /&gt;Those stupid people who created Contingent Liabilities and MASB....make our life so miserable! Expect us to memorize all their "para 11, 12 and bla bla bla"!&lt;br /&gt;Now must concentrate on Finance( another killing paper ) and MA already... This semester must do well wor....coz got 4 pre-requisite paper....aih....otherwise how to proceed to Gamma??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe...anyway life is not just about examinations...it's more than that. Not worth taking your life just because u fail any paper...sorry I won't do that!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night dream of my good friend- Yijun.. Suddenly miss you la! Wait u go University already very hard to find u! Hm, after my exam sure will go find You to catch up things in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok la...want to study d....when will this over?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-111302596952328842?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/111302596952328842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=111302596952328842&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/111302596952328842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/111302596952328842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2005/04/2-down3-more-to-go.html' title='2 Down...3 more to go!'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-111257890340892752</id><published>2005-04-04T09:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-04T09:43:29.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pope passed away</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pope John Paul II passsed away at 2.37 am(Malaysia time, 3 April 2005). However, everyone around the hospital where he was treated rejoiced as the Pope has finally done God's duty and has return to our Heavenly Father's kingdom. Thus, we should not weep but rejoice!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;( Just a note --&gt; 3rd April was once an Easter Sunday in year 1988. ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-111257890340892752?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/111257890340892752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=111257890340892752&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/111257890340892752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/111257890340892752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2005/04/pope-passed-away.html' title='The Pope passed away'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-111257833538827733</id><published>2005-04-03T14:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-04T09:35:47.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just another day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Suppose to wake up at 8.00 am this morning but end up waking up at 9.45 am. Haha....why? Coz i off my alarm clock at 8...simple as that....hehehe....but at least i manage to get a 9 hour sleep last night. SO refreshing after many days of waking up early and sleeping late. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Alas!! When i went to the bathroom, i accidentally slipped and fell. Ouch!!! It hurts !! This is my second time falling in this particular bathroom, so unlucky =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today also didn't study much because of many disturbances. Brother and sisters have no school so can u imagine the noise that they make? Later in the evening , went to Church for Sunset Mass. At here also found out that Pope John Paul II 's health is deterioting. According to Father Miranda, Angelo Comastri ( the vicar general of vatican city) were noted saying "This evening or this night, Christ opens the door to the Pope ". Let us pray for our beloved Pope that God will have mercy on him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;After came back from church, resume studying...i wonder when will it be over??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-111257833538827733?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/111257833538827733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=111257833538827733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/111257833538827733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/111257833538827733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2005/04/just-another-day.html' title='Just another day!'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-111098965095989490</id><published>2005-03-17T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T21:48:15.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ladies Night!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today woke up so early at 7 am . Still so sleepy, but need to go MA class. However, still come 10 minutes late for class...hahaha...luckily Mdm. Zauwiyah haven't starts her lesson yet. Since we have 4 hour break after that, i went home to complete my FAR tutorial coz i know at night sure i won't be able to do anything coz having a ladies night in Johnny's! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAter at 1.30 pm, head back to campus -which is my second home (half of my day is mostly spent here). While waiting for another class to come out of A2, Sze Yan told me that Kun Yew has already been transfered to KL. He's having a slight fever again.....haih...hope he'll be alright again. Today also found out that Bion wore spectacles wor...he wears a nerdy specs...he look like someone who is so highly educated and a knowledgable person =P. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finally the time has come.....the Ladies Night! At 6.45pm, i went to EP to fetch Beng Choo and Xin Mi before heading to Pei Foon's house to fetch her. We go to eat steamboat at Johnny's!! Nyum ..Nyum...We ordered the steamboat set cost RM59.90 ++ and nasi goreng belacan...very delicious. Pei Foon, Beng Choo and I ordered Milk Shake while Xin Mi ordered soft drink. We talk and gossip about so many things until 9 sth. Our topic tonight are ' BEES' , Hindi Movies, Prom, Food, IVAQ and many more...can't remember. I just found out that Beng Choo and I share the same interest...Hindi Movies. Both of us likes Shah Rukh Khan...she said when she want to watch Hindi movie in cineplex she knows who to find already. Coz not many Chinese ppl like to watch Hindi Movie mar...only Banana's like us will like it. We took many pictures and a video session on 'how to cook steamboat'. People who dine in Johnny's must have thought we are crazy ppl taking many pictures of our food and ourselves...hehehehe. This is our night and it's a night to remember. We won't be meeting them until next year which is 9 months from now. Don't forget us OK??!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Later on, we went shopping around JJ. All of us bought some photo frames for our friends and sisters as it is cheap!! Then we sent for wrapping at the gift counter , including the photo frames that we bought for ourselves...heheheh....we're crazy?? Nope...coz the feeling of unwrapping presents is Great!...ehehhehe....who is not happy when they open a gift right? =&gt; thought by Beng Choo. Then we took more pictures at Coffee Bean and Windmill before heading home.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Reached home at 11 pm and here i am typping in this blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Although very sleepy but i must publish it today also before i forget. I think i'm suffering from a Short Term Memory Loss....hahahha....Nitez!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/DCP_0659.jpg" width="470" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's us in Johnny's!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Clockwise:&lt;/span&gt; Pei Foon, Me, Beng Choo and Xin Mi!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/DCP_0671.jpg" width="470" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our Steamboat that we cooked but SAD to say we forget to take the 1st set which looks much more delicious!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-111098965095989490?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/111098965095989490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=111098965095989490&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/111098965095989490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/111098965095989490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2005/03/ladies-night.html' title='Ladies Night!'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-111098831772302063</id><published>2005-03-16T13:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T23:51:57.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>presentation over...YEAH!!</title><content type='html'>Today, after so many days of preparation, finally our presentation for PAE is over. We are schedulled for the 3rd group but in the end we end up first ....well it's a credit for us too....at least we were not terrified seeing the other 2 groups who did so much better than us!&lt;br /&gt;Later in the afternoon, attend lecture lor... for FAR and Macroeconomics. Will forever be confused in their class....can never understand their ascent...hahahah....&lt;br /&gt;then after class, straight away go home and back to my usual routine. At night feel very sleepy and tired ...so when reading macroeconomics can't concentrate. That all for today!! Can't wait to hang out with Beng Choo and friends tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-111098831772302063?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/111098831772302063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=111098831772302063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/111098831772302063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/111098831772302063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2005/03/presentation-overyeah.html' title='presentation over...YEAH!!'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-111070748354535756</id><published>2005-03-13T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T13:36:46.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just need some time to relax!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It's a routine for me to get up at around 8 sth every Sunday to get ready for church....I always love to go church to listen to the word of GOD and all the beautiful choir's songs. Today's mass is not conducted by Father Miranda but by another Father. He gave a very good sermon on Jesus giving life back to Lazarus and about our life as human on earth. At church also i met Adeline Yeo , my former classmate and schoolmate. She's so nervous for tomorrow becoz STPM results are coming out. But i'm sure that she will get good results just like her brother. I have confidence that all my friends will shed HAPPY TEARS tomorrow on their STPM results. I'll keep my fingers cross and hope that Ai Huey, Adel, Sherena, YiJun, Chin Nie,Sally,Cheng Jee, May Ying,Pei Ling, Seow Lin, Su Fey, Marianne,Gary, and....argh, too many to mention here ....will definitely get good results tomorrow. To all my Form 6 frenz, don't get sleepless night tonight ya....and don't forget to phone me to tell me 'bout ur results. I'll be anxiously waiting for ur results!!....ehheehhe....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Then later in the afternoon after taking lunch with my brother's and sister's godparents, my sisters and I went to the Ice Sculpture. It's really nice and COLD in there...this is my 2nd time coming to see these ice sculpture. The last time was when i was small. Took many silly pictures and nice ones too! It's definitely a memorable day today! After that we went over to Mahkota to do some shopping before heading to my grandma's house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Later at night, i'm having presentation practise for my PAE...so that's all for today i guess. Wonder who will be fired tonight in the Apprentice!....hehhehe.....can't wait to watch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/DCP_0615.jpg" width="470" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;My sister-Grace! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/DCP_0566.jpg" width="470" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grace and Me!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/DCP_0587.jpg" width="470" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Mr.Turtle....my new form of transportation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-111070748354535756?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/111070748354535756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=111070748354535756&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/111070748354535756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/111070748354535756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2005/03/just-need-some-time-to-relax.html' title='Just need some time to relax!!'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-111056050206410539</id><published>2005-03-11T12:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T17:30:35.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Burden lessen!</title><content type='html'>Yeah!! Today we manage to hand in our Finance Assignment. At last one burden for assignment is gone. Now, got to focus more on MA Assignment, Macroeconomics Quiz, PAE Novel-Dracula, Finance Extra Questions and FINAL EXAMINATION!!&lt;br /&gt;I need to do a lot of catch up with my studies coz been busy for the past few weeks. Although busy but it's really worth it!! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any how....one task is accomplished so need to celebrate! Today, after making the payment to Peach Florist at Jalan Hang Tuah, Asha, Patricia , Xin Mi and I went down to jonker walk to have our lunch there. I had cendol and asam laksa for my lunch....the cendol is nice to eat and enjoy on a very hot day like this! Patricia, Xin Mi and Asha also enjoyed their cendol and lunch very much. At least we get to escape from eating EP or PS food for a day....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also agreed that next semester, we want to retire from all activities so that we can go out more often to enjoy ! No more tension in our dictionary anymore....heheheheh....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-111056050206410539?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/111056050206410539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=111056050206410539&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/111056050206410539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/111056050206410539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2005/03/burden-lessen.html' title='Burden lessen!'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-111038579157760611</id><published>2005-03-10T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T00:29:51.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Need more time!</title><content type='html'>Have many assignments to complete....i just need more time. Friday-Finance, Tuesday- PAE Presentation &amp; FAR assignment, 28 March-Management Accounting. Then got extra quiz for Macroeconomics and homework for Finance. All need to submit already.I need  to get back my sleep too. Been sleeping for only 5-6 hours a day since last week. Aargh...when going to complete??!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know how to upload photo already , just need to set some stuffs first. Be patient ok?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-111038579157760611?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/111038579157760611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=111038579157760611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/111038579157760611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/111038579157760611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2005/03/need-more-time.html' title='Need more time!'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-111012044189643500</id><published>2005-03-06T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T21:46:50.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It is a Night of Impressions!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Impressions 2005 at Equatorial Hotel ,5th March!! It is one night which i will never forget. After all the hard work we have put up as a committee, finally the day has come. The biggest promnite ever held in MMU Melaka where nearly 820 people attended is a big success!! Besides, we have celebraties like Resh Monu, Vic- Malaysian Idol, Disagree, Rudy from Hitz.Fm, DJ-Ideaz and Dj-B-Tex not forgetting the talented MMU students from the NOC band and Putri Nurul. Well, just look at the pictures and see how succesful it is!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/DCP_0523.jpg" width="470" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's us in Impressions!! Aren't we CUTE??!!! =P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/DCP_0461.jpg" width="470" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vic In Action!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/DCP_0458.jpg" width="470" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Macho Rudy posing with Vic!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y34/apple_spooky/DCP_0479.jpg" width="470" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Resh Monu in Action!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-111012044189643500?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/111012044189643500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=111012044189643500&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/111012044189643500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/111012044189643500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2005/03/it-is-night-of-impressions.html' title='It is a Night of Impressions!!'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-110991372268378482</id><published>2005-03-04T13:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-04T13:22:02.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=) and =(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I have a mix feeling today....first half of the day, i'm happy because i just bought a new handphone. The other half of the day i feel sad because of Kun Yew's condition. At 5.15 pm today, me and Asha went to visit Kun  Yew at Pantai Medical Centre. Seeing him still in coma with all the pipes attached to him makes us feel sad. When we arrive, the nurse is attending to him, giving him medicine and sucking out something from his lung. We just couldn't believe that this is happening to him...a young and energetic Kun Yew is now sick due to lung infection. However, according to the nurse who is taking care of him, Kun Yew's condition is improving since his fever had subside and there is a possabilty for him to regain conscious. Therefore,all of us should do our part by praying for him so that he will soon be ok again. Another thing which i learn today is we should value our health more than anything else. Because if we are sick, it is impossible for us to do what we want and achieve what we want. And the most important thing is "Always live today as if it is your last day". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-110991372268378482?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/110991372268378482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=110991372268378482&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/110991372268378482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/110991372268378482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2005/03/and.html' title='=) and =('/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-110969624417057687</id><published>2005-03-01T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T00:57:24.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't believe it</title><content type='html'>Woke up this morning with a slight headache. Been suffering for the past 3 days,probably because not enough sleep and very tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today receive a bad news from 2 of my friends that Kun Yew, our coursemate was admitted to Pantai Hospital due to lung infection. I really can't believe that this is happening to him since he is still young. Currently, he's still in a coma. So, I think the best we can do is to pray for his speedy recovery. Put your trust in the Lord and hope for the best for Kun Yew.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-110969624417057687?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/110969624417057687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=110969624417057687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/110969624417057687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/110969624417057687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2005/02/cant-believe-it.html' title='Can&apos;t believe it'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11116580.post-110951439692324792</id><published>2005-02-28T02:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T17:41:33.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Last night at 1 o'clock in the morning, Bion, Xin Mi, Lie Theng, Bulat and another two more gals gave me a BIG SURPRISE by dropping by my house to celebrate my birthday with me!! Nobody has ever come to my house that late before to visit me....what more to celebrate my birthday. Wow, they took the trouble to come all the way to Ayer Keroh despite the heavy downpour. Bion actually kept on messaging me to keep me awake untill they reach my house. I'm so so so touched by their deeds. They bought me a very yummy and tasty chocolate cake from Secret Recipe and a beautiful necklace- hmm.... can wear it for prom. They can't come into my house to sing the Birthday song coz i scared my daddy will scold if they make noise , so guess what...they sing the Birthday Song over the handphone. Thank You so Much you guys!!....Love ya! (Hugs and Kissess!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I would also like to extend my greatest gratitude to my cousin-Eileen, Adeline Yeo, Thomas, Hai Lin, Danny, Geok Hui, Janice, Beng Choo, Abel Tan, Patricia, Yijun, Ai Huey, Kok Ee, Melissa, Alvin, Joseph, Fei Lee, Fathy, Shu Chien, Benecia,Hwey Chian, Eunice, Siew Sian,Neha &amp;amp; many more ...... not forgetting my far away friends in Australia , Huei Wenn and Ranvir who had been showering me with birthday wishes and wonderful presents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I really appreciate what my beloved friends had done! I would like to take this opportunity to thank all of you for being there for me all these while, tolerating my nonsense and lame jokes....All of you make my life sweeter than ever. It's a blessing that i have known all of you....love ya all =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Then at night, i celebrate with my family in Windmill. We ordered ostrich meat, lamb meat, chicken chop and tom yam...yum yum. After that we went shopping for a while before heading for home. Will always remember this day!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11116580-110951439692324792?l=emilydstrange.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/feeds/110951439692324792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11116580&amp;postID=110951439692324792&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/110951439692324792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11116580/posts/default/110951439692324792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilydstrange.blogspot.com/2005/02/my-birthday.html' title='My Birthday!'/><author><name>eMiLy d StRaNgE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02531251378870609358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
